Same Job, Different Time and Place [R-18] - Part 2

“Because it’s an aphrodisiac,” Arthur said with a slight sigh but nodded. “Okay, let’s do that.” He swallowed thickly but tried to be brave as he tugged Alfred along, through the shop; they were still holding hands.

He picked up some chocolate as they walked past it and headed for the fruit section. “Um, do we want fresh ones or just regular boxed ones?” he looked up at Alfred, looking a little bit unsure of himself.

Alfred just smiled a bit, trying to build up some courage though it was starting to falter. It was just different, trying to do something new with Arthur. He knew that they've done it plenty of times already but at the same time, they were still quite vanilla with their sex. It was something different and it was exciting all at the same time.

He soon looked at the different fruits and he just stared at them for a moment. "Let's get some fresh ones. Probably better," He murmured before grabbing some fruits. He looked back at Arthur and smiled at him reassuringly, pressing a quick kiss to his lips.

"It'll be alright."

They were extremely vanilla when it came to sex. Arthur was used to being fucked into or fucking someone else into the wall or the backseat of a car. But with Alfred, they tended to stay on the bed and rarely did anything to challenge themselves. Arthur was perfectly happy with the intimacy and making love with Alfred but it wouldn’t hurt to try something different, would it? The other night hadn’t gone as planned, of course but it wasn’t a reason to be deterred.

It amazed him that Alfred could sense his nerves without him even having to vocalize it. He kissed back quickly and just gave a small nod.

“I know, I know… I should be the one saying that to you,” he murmured. “I’m the one with the experience in unusual practises, after all.” Meaning sex, obviously. Unlike his previous relationships, however, his relationship with Alfred (although sex was still important to them) was based more upon an emotional understanding and mutual affection for one another. It was nice to have that to fall back on.

“Shall we go and pay?”

Alfred wasn't really used to anything different though at the same time, it didn't mean that he didn't want to try something new. In fact, that would be a complete lie if he said that. But that was besides the point. He wanted to and they were going to do it...and...maybe become more adventurous. While he was happy with their vanilla sex, he knew that it could probably get boring after some time and he wanted to do as much as he could for Arthur.

After all, he trusted the other man with his life. So why not? It wasn't as if there was anything to hide.

There was definitely a lot more affection and understanding between the both of them than Alfred had in the past. Certainly there was an emotional connection in the past, but definitely not as much as Arthur. It would always pale in comparison to Arthur.

Though he still smiled. "Yeah, let's go and pay." With that, he headed towards the cashier, cheeks still horribly red as he let Arthur handle it.

“Beaucoup de sucré, non?” was the woman at the till’s response to their items. It immediately made Arthur frosty, despite her joking laugh. He just hummed irritably, having to pull away from Alfred’s hold to pay for their random items.

“Merci,” he thanked, just out of politeness as he got the receipt and picked up the small bag containing their purchases. He found it somewhat irritating that she would… say that. He turned to lead Alfred out of the shop, trying not to grumble too much about the French and their obsession with being trim. They were clearly both in good health (weight-wise), so why would she make such a comment?

He continued to lead the way back to the hotel.

Alfred had absolutely no idea what the cashier said but he decided that it was best not to question. Though it made him feel a bit more self conscious and maybe somewhat more embarrassed. With the way that he had been flushing, it really wouldn't be a surprise if someone was able to pick up on what they were doing.

He soon grabbed Arthur's hand again, smiling as he took the bag from his hand so he could carry it himself.

Though he didn't say anything, instead feeling that nervous thrum of his heart against his chest. He couldn't help his nervousness. It was extremely nerve wrecking though exciting at the same time. Thankfully the hotel wasn't that far and he felt his steps quicken towards their room as they went through the front entrance.

Arthur raised an eyebrow as he noticed Alfred walking a little faster, but he just ended up chuckling a little. So the boy was keen? That was good, at least. If anything, Arthur was just looking forward to getting Alfred out of those silly clothes he was wearing (he was relieved he hadn’t worn the ‘fanny pack’, too – it was incredibly unsexy). He sped up to keep up with Alfred’s larger strides.

As they went down a corridor, Arthur could see that there was no one around. He suddenly pushed Alfred against the nearest wall and kissed him aggressively, hands pinning his shoulders to the wall. He kissed him hard for a good minute or so before pulling away, nipping at his bottom lip as he did. He smirked, taking a few steps back. He had somewhat of a challenging look in his eyes as he began to continue on his way to the hotel room.

Alfred really wasn't expecting anything from Arthur as they went down the corridor, even though he probably should have expected something if anything. Though considering their nervousness, he really wouldn't have been surprised if they walked awkwardly all the way to the hotel room and nervously try to take off each other's clothes. It would be like as if they were virgins again.

That was definitely not a thought he really wanted to linger on.

Even though they were vanilla, they weren't virgin vanilla. Thankfully. Even though it always had that certain emotional connection to it.

Though when Arthur pushed him against the wall, Alfred gasped in excitement before kissing him back aggressively, putting his hands on Arthur's hips. Feeling his lips nearly bruising, he finally pulled away with a few excited pants. It was obvious that he was already getting excited and with a nip to Arthur's bottom lip, he quickly hurried towards the hotel, extremely impatient as he waited for Arthur to open the hotel room.

That pleasant heat was curling in his stomach.

Arthur fumbled with the key before he finally managed to get the door open. He hurried inside, putting down the bag of artwork Francis had given him earlier on that day. He turned back to Alfred, taking his shoes off with purpose before he took a few steps back into the room. He almost looked as though he was waiting for Alfred to jump at him. He did like to tease, after all.

He was starting to feel excited rather than worried, which was good. He wasn’t sure how this was going to work, however. The chocolate wasn’t melted and the strawberries would probably be forgotten if they didn’t slow down and get intimate.

Alfred couldn't help but make a low sound playfully as he saw Arthur take a few steps back and he made the effort of kicking off his own shoes before walking towards the other. He kissed him again and pushed him down on the bed, quickly climbing over him as he started to press kisses along the other man's jaw line. He knew that they would have to slow things down a bit but he was comfortable with going rough and it excited him. He placed the bag to the side, nipping and licking Arthur's neck as he panted.

He rolled their hips together, hands slipping under Arthur's shirt to caress the lovely skin underneath.

Just how would they do this though?

Everything seemed to happen in a blur. One moment, Arthur was on his feet and the next, he was pinned down to the bed. He let out a keening sound as Alfred devoured his jaw and neck; Alfred’s hands felt hot against his always-cold skin. He shuddered a little, arching himself off of the bed and up against Alfred with a soft gasp.

His hands clutched at Alfred’s back before sliding down, groping lewdly at his backside.

He hadn’t expected for them to fall together so quickly but there they were, in a heap on the bed. It was wonderfully sexy. They would have to try not to disturb Vash this time (it was something Arthur was wary of).

Alfred continued on devouring Arthur's jaw and neck and he wanted to slow down but he really couldn't bring himself to do that willingly. He always loved it hard and rough and admittedly, he loved dominating Arthur. He loved the thrill it gave him. Soon he brought his hand down to rub Arthur's thigh, enjoying the warmth that seemed to radiate from it.

It was a nice contrast, his own hot skin to Arthur's cold. He loved warming Arthur up all over again.

He was quick to start working at Arthur's shirt though he tried to slow down his pace, instead pressing kisses along his lover's chest.

Arthur wriggled a little, trying to get himself comfortable beneath Alfred. So much for slow sex, it seemed. He panted out shallow breaths from the intensity of the situation. It really had happened incredibly quickly. They’d been awkward and unsure of themselves not even ten minutes ago. They really were just like a couple of horny teenagers when it came down to it.

“H-hah…” he smiled inanely up at the ceiling, enjoying the feel of Alfred kissing his skin. As he’d moved, Arthur dragged his hands back up to run through Alfred’s hair, pushing it back from his face so that he could see him better. “You’re eager today, love,” Arthur said, breathless.

Alfred tried his best to slow things down though with the way that Arthur first had kissed him, it was extremely hard to slow down. How could anyone expect him to do that? Ah well...he would try his best and make do with what they had. He tried not to look at the food though, knowing that his inexperience with non-vanilla sex and all of that would catch up to him if he dared to look.

Though from the looks of it, Arthur was enjoying it just as much as he was. Alfred pushed off Arthur's shirt before unbuttoning his own, feeling hot under the collar now.

He simply smirked down at Arthur, still panting. "You are too, hypocrite," He commented with a teasing smile, pressing a kiss once again to the skin underneath his lips. "You make it really hard to hold back when you're like this."

“Hmm, I’m glad that you find me so irresistible,” Arthur chuckled throatily, leaning up to kiss Alfred’s lips tenderly once, twice. “We just really can’t help ourselves, can we?” he smiled pleasantly up at his boyfriend, reaching up to run his hands down Alfred’s front, enjoying the feel of Alfred’s bare torso underneath his hands.

He simply took a few moments, admiring the view. He stroked his fingers across Alfred’s cheek, caressing him.

“And what am I doing that you enjoy so much, then?” he smirked a little, also teasing.

Alfred laughed at that also, kissing his lips tenderly back twice before finally pulling away, rather content. He shook his head, running a hand through Arthur's lovely hair, which never seemed like it would ever be able to be tamed, after he threw his shirt off to the side.

He knew that they would have to get to the food soon and it was making him nervous all over again though he mainly focused on how Arthur looked underneath.

He just needed to focus on just how beautiful the man looked when he was like this, to know that Alfred was the one that did this to him. And no one else.

Letting out a soft sigh, Alfred smiled, kissing his smirk lightly. "You laying beneath me like that, looking absolutely obscene and wanting." He breathed out though he soon pulled away, glancing over at the bag.

His intentions were clear though he was a bit too nervous to really do anything about it. Hopefully Arthur would help him out.

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